Wednesday, August 27, 2003

Man, a week from today school starts. Except I have to go back on tuseday to be nice to freshies.
Man.
So I found out who my flock of freshmen shall be. No one I know. There must still be hope to train them as ninjas.
Man! I'm gonna be a senior! Wowie! It's not every senior who gets to touch up her own senior portraits. I have a chipped tooth that will look nasty as an 8x10. I'm gonna fix it. It's only chipped cuz the bonding stuff they stuck to it is starting to deteriorate. That's so not cool.